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"I never seem to have blocked your idea of ​​going abroad. You are also planning for the future of your family. There is nothing wrong with it. Everyone has their own way of life. If you say who is right and who is wrong, maybe I will get abroad in the future. Turn to you!"

"Get in touch with American expats. Britain was bombed into rubble by Germany a few years ago. It is meaningless to go there. At least the United States has not been attacked."

"Although there are many antique calligraphy and paintings at home, you can't take them abroad. These are things left by your ancestors. It is better to stay in China. For the rest of the gold, silver, jewellery and foreign exchange, I can keep a little bit. Bring them all," Chen Mingxiang said.

In Central China, there are two tobacco factories and two tea factories, two silk reeling factories and two silk weaving factories, plus the profits of salt and coal, and the profits of three textile factories. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, he does not need to worry about money. Growing things, leaving two or three million dollars, this life will be enough.

"It's too early to say this. Japan has not been completely defeated, and the domestic situation does not know what is going on. If it can improve quickly after the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japan, I am not willing to leave you in the country and run out of the country with your children." Wang Really said.

She really let her go abroad, but she began to hesitate. The point is that Chen Mingxiang, as a man in the family, does not follow. She is a bit too lonely abroad. The best way is naturally to go with the two of them. No, it is for the whole family to go together. .

"Why, afraid that I will find a second room in China?" Chen Mingxiang joked.

"I'm not worried about this. There are so many beautiful women around me, and I haven't seen you steal your mouth. Besides, this kind of thing is unstoppable. You often say that only a thousand days are a thief. The principle of preventing thieves in a thousand days?"

"You went to see Chen Gongbo in Jinling a few days ago. I contacted Den Ji several times to deal with company affairs. She seemed unwilling to stay in China. If I really want to leave, call her and we will stay together. , Each other also has a sympathy." Wang Zhen said.

This seems to be a good thing. Denki’s life is also very bitter. After being a dancer in the ballroom for these years, she was forced to marry a traitor. Her condition is not the same as that of an ordinary dancer. Perhaps she is investigating Pan Sansheng’s At that time, she might be tracked down. Going to the United States is a good way.

"Head of Gang Village, I'm going to the concentration camp to send a little wotou tonight. You and the officer on duty will tell you that tomorrow I will invite you to dinner, and Yazaki Kenshi will come to my house as a guest." Chen Mingxiang picked up the phone and called Gang Village. Suitable three.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, a few trucks full of Wowotou and a few cars had to go through every concentration camp.

Whenever he came to the gate of a concentration camp, Chen Mingxiang poked his head out to greet the gendarmerie officer on duty, and the vehicle drove into the barracks. There were also the liaison officer of the Special High School and the former director of the Ministry of Industry and Engineering.

In the past, Gangcun and Ono had to follow the supervision for fear that any prohibited items would be brought in. After such a long time, they simply stopped coming. They just waited to collect the money. I was very relieved of Chen Mingxiang.

In order to worry about being suspected by the Japanese, Chen Mingxiang did not come to the concentration camps frequently, usually once or twice a month, each time he brought carts of wotou and large baskets of pickles, as well as some medicines and salt and sugar. Waiting for the necessities, the portion is very sufficient, probably barely able to maintain the needs of survival.

The camp must have been notified in advance. Seeing the vehicles entering the door, men and women swarmed out and ran under the truck, looking expectantly.

When a few people climbed up, the first thing was to remove the two baskets of heads, without cushioning their stomachs, and they couldn't resist storing these foods in the house, and they couldn't support them physically.

The warm Wowotou made these people feel a touch of warmth. At this time, the Shanghai stock market was experiencing famine, and even pure stick noodles Wotou became a luxury.

"Mr. Chen, although I have said it many times, I still have to say thank you again. If you come two days later, many people may not be able to hold it." Ming Side clenched Chen Mingxiang's hand vigorously. I shed tears.

Despite Chen Mingxiang's continuous relief, life in the camp was still miserable. In addition to not having enough food and clothing, he was particularly afraid of getting sick, often died without treatment, and was thrown into a crematorium by the Japanese army.

"Go, take a seat in my car, there are cigars and red wine on it, especially for some of your directors, some steaks, chicken stewed potatoes and other things, you must not collapse." Chen Mingxiang pointed out. Pointed to his car.

This may be the best moment in the concentration camp. Smokers tear open cigarette boxes, smoke a few cigarettes greedily, and even taste a small amount of coffee, chew a few lumps of sugar to add sugar.

As for the fruits, eggs, vegetables and other things brought in the cart, as well as cane sugar and milk powder, they are basically for old men and children.

The gendarmerie guarding the gate, the gendarmerie patrolling the barracks, tasted the chocolate brought by Chen Mingxiang and ate canned food, turning a blind eye to things in the camp, but each had a few dollars in his pocket.

After a busy night, this matter is considered to be done. Chen Mingxiang and Wang Zhen slept all morning and only got up for lunch at noon.

However, it had to be busy for a while, because some people would come to eat at home in the evening. Fortunately, there were cooks and maids, so there was no need for two of them to do it themselves.

"The Shanghai stock market is now suffering from a serious food shortage, and many people have starved to death. The people's life is not much better than that of the foreigners in the concentration camps. Taking advantage of our wealth, do you think of ways to buy some food for relief? "

"The Zhabei relief station has always been half hungry and half full. This is to ensure that it can be maintained. Too many refugees have been rejected." Wang Zhen said.

The scene of the concentration camp stunned her. None of them was healthy. The harsh environment and constant hunger had tortured the health of these foreign nationals.

Seeing those usually well-dressed gentlemen, beautiful and fashionable ladies, holding their heads in their hands, gobbled up, thin children, and licked up the milk powder in the bowl, she felt sour.

The life of foreign nationals is bitter, but the lives of ordinary people in the Shanghai stock market are even more difficult. Wang Zhen doesn’t take money seriously and is willing to use his own money to do something good for the citizens.

"I can't do it this month. It's not that I'm not willing to spend money, but that I can't buy food at all. There are such channels. I have already figured out a solution."

"Don't be too anxious. The rice in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces will be listed. I have notified the Southeast Trading Company and purchase stations in various places to secretly purchase rice and ship it to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, which is expected to be ten days and a half month." Chen Mingxiang shakes Shook his head and said.